Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Mochizuki Mingjian told the story of the evil deeds they had done in a sad tone.

The ending is that Yiqiu ran away with the Ninghua Evil Pearl.

But Ye Wuxin knows that Yiqiu has great ambitions. He wants to become the second Wentai in the magic plane. Unfortunately, his strength and means are not worthy of his ambition!

"Ye Sang, Mo Sang, I just want to ask you for help with something." Wangyue Mingjian lowered his head and said.

Mo Fan quickly said: "Hey, hey, hey, old man, don't try to trick me into moral kidnapping. I, Mo Fan, have no morals!"

Wangyue Famous Sword said: "The Ninghua Evil Pearl is an ominous thing. To be honest, I may not feel relieved if it is handed over to my own people. I know that you are about to go to Dongjing. I hope you will give the Ninghua Evil Pearl to me in Dongjing." An old friend of mine, he is the only one who can purify the resentment of the evil bead!"

"That's not necessary." Ye Wuxin said suddenly.

He picked up the Evil Bead of Condensation, and there was a mist wrapped in black gold surging in his palm. The Qilin's [Swallow] power ate away part of the energy of the Evil Bead's evil thoughts.

It can be regarded as understanding the nature of the power of the Red Devil.

The Red Devil is one of the sources of power for the Demonic system, and the Netherworld Undead system has an additional effect called [Netherworld Source], which can derive other types of black magic.

The demonic system also belongs to black magic.

Under the shocked gazes of Mochizuki Famous Sword and Mochizuki Qianxun, the resentment of the Ninghua Evil Pearl dissipated visibly with the naked eye, and the originally turbid light became somewhat crystal clear.

"After talking for so long, it turns out that the Red Devil is the evil spirit that flowed out of your East Guard Pavilion. What I need is the traces of the previous generation of Red Devil. One of our friends, she has been looking for the essence with the dark red soul mark!"

"If that's the case, you should go find my old friend. Before Takagi came to power, he was the one who controlled the East Guard Pavilion. If anyone in the world can know the whereabouts of the Red Devil, it is only him." Mochizuki. Ming Jian sighed and said.

After Ye Wuxin and Mo Fan returned to the room, Ye Wuxin threw the Ninghua Evil Pearl to Mo Fan and said: "The energy in it is enough for you to use the devil once! After use, you can use essence or other energy to attack the Ninghua Evil Pearl. Replenish."

"Really?" Mo Fan's eyes widened in surprise.

The demon type is his biggest trump card, but it has the disadvantage that it will reduce his blue tube.

And with the Ninghua Evil Bead, his demonic ability can also be guaranteed.

A lot happened that night, but to a sleeping person, everything seemed so peaceful.

Even if he didn't sleep all night, Ye Wuxin's spirit was still full of energy, but the same could not be said for Mo Fan, he was just a mortal.

When Ye Wuxin went to find Mu Ningxue for breakfast, Mo Fan was still lying on the tatami sleeping soundly.

After breakfast, Zhao Manyan and Thomas entered Mo Fan's room, shocking Mo Fan!

"Old Zhao, I haven't peeled you in the past few days. You're itchy, right?" Mo Fan saw that it was Zhao Manyan and immediately rolled up his sleeves.

"No, Mo Fan, I have good news to tell you." Zhao Manyan said slightly excitedly.

Hearing this, Mo Fan dissipated the magic in his hand and said: "Let go!"

"That neon girl with a great figure who is sparring with you will also go to Dongjing with us!!" Zhao Manyan said.

"Oh - what does it have to do with you?" Mo Fan said, rubbing his nose.

"Wow, Mo Fan, are you so arrogant now? Although that woman has a bit of a temper, her figure and appearance are indeed top-notch. Our journey to Dongjing is long and the nights are long, so let's try to win her." Zhao Manyan returned to his true nature and said.

Haha Mo Fan smiled coldly.

"Old Zhao, you have a crazy mind. Who would fall in love with you if you are in the team or not?" Mo Fan said mercilessly.

"Brother Ye has Sister Mu by his side, and he doesn't dare to eat randomly!" Zhao Manyan whispered.

"Even if you don't have the intention to do it, it's not your turn. That bitch is a high-level mage. If she gets angry, she will burn herself. I can't help you." Mo Fan yawned.

Mo Fan's sleepyheads all flew away after being called out by the bastard Lao Zhao.

In the afternoon, the Donghuang National Palace team will head to Dongjing.

Chisaki Mochizuki did follow them to Dongjing. After all, everyone's identities were still frozen, so it would be much more convenient to have an official member of Neon following them.

Moreover, if Mochizuki Chisaki, an old friend of Mochizuki's famous sword, had not been contacted, it might not be so easy to see him.

The group first walked to the outskirts of Osaka and then took public transportation.

Zhao Manyan was chattering on the public vehicle, describing a strange dream he had last night. He dreamed that there was a huge sea beast lurking in the sea near Xishou Pavilion, and it had a very penetrating cry.

Mo Fan didn't want to hear it, but after hearing it, his eyes widened instantly.

He said anxiously: "What did you dream about last night?"

"I said I dreamed of a giant sea beast." Zhao Manyan said without knowing why.

Mo Fan's eyes instantly looked at Ye Wuxin, his eyes full of horror!

Ye Wuxin noticed his gaze, waved his hand and said: "Calm down, didn't Lao Zhao contract a wooden fish magic weapon? In fact, the magic weapon came from that giant sea beast!"

"Does the magic weapon come from demons?" Mo Fan ran to sit behind Ye Wuxin and asked in a low voice.

Mu Ningxue sat next to Ye Wuxin, so Mo Fan could only sit behind and talk to him.

"Actually, that kind of magic weapon is called a totem vessel, just like your little loach. Do you still remember the mysterious snake, the patron saint of Song City?" Ye Wuxin said softly.

"Of course I remember it, big guy," Mo Fan said.

"The sea beast following us is Xuan She's brother - Ba Xia!" Ye Wuxin explained with a smile.

"Baxia???" The more Mo Fan knew, the more doubts he had.

"Huh? You also know about totems?" Jiang Shaoxu, who was sitting on the other side of Mu Ningxue, suddenly turned around and said.

"What is a totem?" Mo Fan said that this knowledge was a bit beyond the scope.

Jiang Shaoxu said with a caring look in his eyes: "You don't know about the totem, but you should know about the green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and black basalt."

"I know this. I have a green dragon on my left, a white tiger on my right, and an old cow in the middle." Mo Fan answered quickly.

"They are the leaders of the totem, the oldest and most powerful totem!" Jiang Shaoxu said.

In fact, she didn't know much about it. She saw all this from her brother Jiang Shaojun's diary.

"Well, what Jiang Shaoxu said is right, but not entirely right. She is talking about the holy totem, which is the four spirits of heaven and the four holy beasts in ancient times. Xuan She and Ba Xia are totem giants differentiated by Xuan Wu. Beast." Ye Wuxin added.

"Are you telling fairy tales?"

Mu Ningxue listened for a long time, but became more and more confused and asked.

Ye Wuxin pinched Mu Ningxue's cheeks, which felt so good, and said, "You may not understand these. Just listen first, and you will understand later."